Chapter 802
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Jiangcheng star eye, countless lights.
That means, you promise, you promise, you promise quickly! Even if I'm kidding.
Leng xikan didn't look at Jiangcheng. He didn't even think about it. He refused, "I don't want to bring you tea or water."
Jiangcheng chuckles. Although she has long guessed that she would say so, she is still hit hard by something in her heart and gasps in pain. Can't she serve him tea and water? She is her own wife and can't just take care of his daily life? Does it make her happy to take care of others?
He forbeared for a while, but he still laughed. He thought that this little woman had to repair her in bed before she knew who was the head of the family, or she would be able to go to her room and uncover the tiles,.
But it is true that he is used to it.
What can we do? He'll get used to it.
Jiang Cheng sneered and pointed to Leng Xi's chin. "You don't want to serve me? Why don't I work as a Secretary for your company? "
Cold hee Dun, laugh, full of promise, head such as pound garlic, "good, good!"
What a head!
Jiangcheng gives her a big white eye in the bottom of her heart. He stares at Lengxi's expression in his eyes. His heart seems to be filled with something, sweet, and his mouth seems to be smeared with a layer of syrup.
He likes Lengxi to smile at her, cunning like a fox.
But Jiangcheng pretended to be indifferent and hummed, "I want to be beautiful! To be the president of your cold home company and your bar is enough for you. I'm just busy making money at home. You'd better be idle. Otherwise, I can't see you when I go home, and you can't see me when you go home. Isn't it very distressing? "
Are you upset? Leng Xi didn't think that, in fact, most of the time she wanted to go home only by herself.
However, it's good to have a big shoulder when sleeping, ha ha!
Leng Xi didn't say what he thought, but the abacus in his heart was crackling.
Jiang Cheng likes Leng Xi's small appearance of calculating him. He is a psychopath who has been abused to abnormal.
As long as you circle around him, what about calculating him? It's always my wife.
"Well, let's have a rest early. By the way, your phone is broken. I've asked the driver to make it to order. I can receive it tomorrow. Don't go out until I can't be contacted. "
Jiangcheng took his limited edition phone out of his pocket and gave it a cold shake. By the way, I took a look at the number inside the phone. The new number I chose for Leng Xi was her birthday, but I just recited the number in my heart and didn't tell Leng Xi.
Leng Xi frowned when he called. She knew that the phone of that brand symbolized identity, but she didn't like it very much. Moreover, the previous phone had been with her for three years, and it was still very easy to use the fruit mobile phone that had been eliminated for several generations. She thought that some of them were not very used to it, so she murmured in a low voice, "it's like a violent user, that phone is too ostentatious."
Look at this limited edition phone with a keyboard. In Jiangcheng's opinion, it's not more about showing your identity. It's just for convenience. For example, in today's case, if Leng Xi was so nervous that he didn't remember that he still had voice function, or he didn't set up voice call for Leng Xi's phone before Jiangcheng, there would be an accident or a big event today.
It's too late to regret.
Jiangcheng is not deaf. Naturally, she heard what she said, so she said, "the old lady is nagging. If you don't like it, just put it in your bag and buy another fruit!"
Leng Xi turned her lips. In fact, she didn't want to have too many things with Jiangcheng.
It's like a kid sulking at something when he's playing games.
Leng Xi always feels that her life with Jiangcheng husband and wife is different from that of a normal husband and wife, so she always treats herself as an outsider. Whenever there is a little synchronization with Jiangcheng, she will feel uncomfortable.
Qin Xiu and I didn't think this idea was crazy and strange before, but after we married Jiangcheng recently, we always felt that the intimacy between ourselves and a man would make her unable to penetrate.
In particular, the other side is a river city that can cover the sky with one hand.
She just wanted to keep her own habits in her life.
But she found that it was as if her life habits had long gone.
Jiangcheng likes white clothes, and her recent clothes are all white.
Jiangcheng likes limited edition design clothes. All the things that you can see at home belong to Lengxi are of the same brand and style inside and outside.
This kind of Tonghua, unconsciously, has gone deep into Lengxi's bone marrow, but he doesn't know it.
This It's a little scary.
But how can it be a little sweet?
Leng Xi did not understand the look down on his body and his usual completely different style of clothes, greatly confused.
Jiang Cheng sees Leng Xi still on the sofa, unable to think of what her little head is still pondering, and does not allow her to continue to think wildly. After going out for a few steps, he turns back and bends down to pick Leng Xi up.
Jiangcheng some feeling, cold Xi seems to be thin.
It's uncomfortable to sleep, and she's too thin to be in good health.I was worried that I would hurt her at night.
Looking at Leng Xi's wound, Jiang Cheng once again forbeared the idea of beating Qin Xiu in his heart and said to Leng Xi, "if you have something to do tomorrow, I'll give you a bath."
Cold hope Oh, the brain is still wandering.
After a while, she understood what Jiangcheng said, "I can wash myself. Everyone can wash his own. Don't take a bath in disorder."
Jiang Cheng sneered and never gave her a chance to take a bath. "Well, you wash yours and I wash mine in the same bathtub. Shut up. If you get hurt, don't talk
Sb.:
After a moment's silence, Jiang Cheng said, "it's lovely to be a little better."
In the bathroom.
Leng Xi sits on the bathtub table with a towel and looks at herself in the mirror.
Before, she had been lying on the sofa by Jiang Cheng. She didn't notice what she looked like. At this time, she was in a mess after being insulted. She didn't know when a small piece of hair was missing from her forehead. It's needless to say that there were blue and purple marks on her face, especially the neck and two shocking clear kisses on her chest, which seemed to be the same as what Qin Xiu had done .
This belly just put out the fire layer by layer to rise.
But Jiangcheng saw that she was so embarrassed, why didn't she be reminded?
Qin Xiu, that bastard, she must seize the opportunity to teach him a lesson.
Use your fists.
Ma Dan!
When Jiang Cheng came in, he was seeing Leng Xi's luck in the mirror, as if he was sulking with himself.
She was like that. Ah, Jiangcheng really wanted to teach Qin Xiu a lesson in person, otherwise it would be hard to understand what she hated.
But now, the most important thing is Leng Xi.
Jiangcheng approached, and then I could see the dark green on her back and the cool and clear kisses on her chest.
This is what can be tolerated.
Jiangcheng just ready pajamas hanging in the door and turned out.
Leng Xi looks back at Jiang Cheng and ignores him. Who knows what he's doing.
After coming out, Jiang Cheng's hands holding the phone were shaking because of forbearance.
Frown suddenly became a Sichuan word, hand speed quickly sent a text message to the Secretary, see there reply: good.
He just vomited the air pressure to suppress the anger in the heart and went back to the bathroom again.
On the other side, the assistant, who just got off work, stared at the text message, but sipped his thin lips and muttered, "what's the matter with President Jiang, even if it's looking for silk. Even if you hit someone, this Cough, take off his hand? "
Jiangcheng, who came back again, was in a good mood and turned on the tap.
The gentle water in the shower comes out and instantly blows away the cool air in the bathroom.
Jiangcheng turned and locked the door of the bathroom, and then came to Leng xishen.
Leng Xi looked at him and said, "I said I would wash it myself. What are you doing here?"
Jiangcheng did not hear the same began to take off their own clothes, take off to only underwear, and then came to pull cold Xi wrapped in a tight towel.
But Leng Xi only noticed his front but didn't notice his back. Naturally, he didn't know that Jiang Cheng was sulky because of his back.
He forbeared and forbeared, but some of his arms trembled.
After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "be obedient. By the way, I'll help you apply the ointment. The back is dirty!"
Leng Xi turned to look at her back, but she didn't see anything. However, when Qin Xiu was tearing with her, the ink on the desk spilled all over the floor. She was sure that she was not much better, but she really couldn't wash it clean.
"Oh, well! Then wipe my back and go out! "
Jiangcheng didn't promise. He took a towel and washed it. It covered Leng Xi's back. He kept on scrubbing after a while.
Leng Xi is still sitting on the edge of the bathtub and does not move. Looking at Jiang Cheng's face, which is becoming more and more unclear through the mirror with heavy fog in front of her, Leng Xi has another misty illusion that she can't say whether it is good or not.
Jiangcheng's hand is very soft, warm water through the towel in her delicate back on the flow of a good-looking trace.
The emotion of instant fullness spreads on Jiangcheng.
He didn't have any expression. It seemed that he was really helping Leng Xi wipe the black on his back.
Leng Xi's eyes narrowed and the temperature rose in the bathroom. She was a little dizzy and her straight back was gradually withered.
Jiangcheng tugged her back with one hand and put her in his arms with the other hand.
Leng Xi's head was lying under his arm, and his sleepiness came like the wind.
Leng Xi was so tired that she took a string and broke it at this moment.
But even if she entered the dream soon, Leng Xi's dream was always haunted by nightmares.
The mark on the brow is heavier.
Jiangcheng looked down at the woman in his arms, with an unknown emotion entangled in his slender eyebrows.
Is heartache or helpless, is to cherish or regret?
I think he took the initiative to approach Leng Xi's purpose, and one day he was tortured by her. His inner change and struggle seemed to be pulled by a thorny rope.If one day she knows her original dirty purpose, is she still willing to stay by her side, even if she pretends to be married and the couple is happy?
The reason why she can still lie quietly in her arms, is it really just because it's her wife?
In the end, does she have a little place in her heart?
If so, how much.
If not, is the person she cares about most in her cold heart him or the Shang Yan who has been behind her or Qin Xiu who has hurt her deeply?
Jiangcheng, who has always been smart, can't see through at this time.
But this really want to get her feelings in the body has been the same root sprouting, crazy voice, obsession of his whole person are twisted up.
Jiangcheng never thought that the woman he met once by accident would plunge into his body so carelessly and suddenly, which made him miserable.
Want to get, but not get.
He took a little breath, and the feeling of anxiety in his heart became more real.
Leng Xi seems to be disturbed by his breathing. His eyebrows are more serious. He pinches them hard and hums. He wants to turn over and change his comfortable posture. He is directly held in his arms by Jiang Cheng.
Skin close together, hot and burning fire entangled.
Jiangcheng in the end some unbearable bow kiss up.
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Jiangcheng star eye, countless lights.
That means, you promise, you promise, you promise quickly! Even if I'm kidding.
Leng xikan didn't look at Jiangcheng. He didn't even think about it. He refused, "I don't want to bring you tea or water."
Jiangcheng chuckles. Although she has long guessed that she would say so, she is still hit hard by something in her heart and gasps in pain. Can't she serve him tea and water? She is her own wife and can't just take care of his daily life? Does it make her happy to take care of others?
He forbeared for a while, but he still laughed. He thought that this little woman had to repair her in bed before she knew who was the head of the family, or she would be able to go to her room and uncover the tiles,.
But it is true that he is used to it.
What can we do? He'll get used to it.
Jiang Cheng sneered and pointed to Leng Xi's chin. "You don't want to serve me? Why don't I work as a Secretary for your company? "
Cold hee Dun, laugh, full of promise, head such as pound garlic, "good, good!"
What a head!
Jiangcheng gives her a big white eye in the bottom of her heart. He stares at Lengxi's expression in his eyes. His heart seems to be filled with something, sweet, and his mouth seems to be smeared with a layer of syrup.
He likes Lengxi to smile at her, cunning like a fox.
But Jiangcheng pretended to be indifferent and hummed, "I want to be beautiful! To be the president of your cold home company and your bar is enough for you. I'm just busy making money at home. You'd better be idle. Otherwise, I can't see you when I go home, and you can't see me when you go home. Isn't it very distressing? "
Are you upset? Leng Xi didn't think that, in fact, most of the time she wanted to go home only by herself.
However, it's good to have a big shoulder when sleeping, ha ha!
Leng Xi didn't say what he thought, but the abacus in his heart was crackling.
Jiang Cheng likes Leng Xi's small appearance of calculating him. He is a psychopath who has been abused to abnormal.
As long as you circle around him, what about calculating him? It's always my wife.
"Well, let's have a rest early. By the way, your phone is broken. I've asked the driver to make it to order. I can receive it tomorrow. Don't go out until I can't be contacted. "
Jiangcheng took his limited edition phone out of his pocket and gave it a cold shake. By the way, I took a look at the number inside the phone. The new number I chose for Leng Xi was her birthday, but I just recited the number in my heart and didn't tell Leng Xi.
Leng Xi frowned when he called. She knew that the phone of that brand symbolized identity, but she didn't like it very much. Moreover, the previous phone had been with her for three years, and it was still very easy to use the fruit mobile phone that had been eliminated for several generations. She thought that some of them were not very used to it, so she murmured in a low voice, "it's like a violent user, that phone is too ostentatious."
Look at this limited edition phone with a keyboard. In Jiangcheng's opinion, it's not more about showing your identity. It's just for convenience. For example, in today's case, if Leng Xi was so nervous that he didn't remember that he still had voice function, or he didn't set up voice call for Leng Xi's phone before Jiangcheng, there would be an accident or a big event today.
It's too late to regret.
Jiangcheng is not deaf. Naturally, she heard what she said, so she said, "the old lady is nagging. If you don't like it, just put it in your bag and buy another fruit!"
Leng Xi turned her lips. In fact, she didn't want to have too many things with Jiangcheng.
It's like a kid sulking at something when he's playing games.
Leng Xi always feels that her life with Jiangcheng husband and wife is different from that of a normal husband and wife, so she always treats herself as an outsider. Whenever there is a little synchronization with Jiangcheng, she will feel uncomfortable.
Qin Xiu and I didn't think this idea was crazy and strange before, but after we married Jiangcheng recently, we always felt that the intimacy between ourselves and a man would make her unable to penetrate.
In particular, the other side is a river city that can cover the sky with one hand.
She just wanted to keep her own habits in her life.
But she found that it was as if her life habits had long gone.
Jiangcheng likes white clothes, and her recent clothes are all white.
Jiangcheng likes limited edition design clothes. All the things that you can see at home belong to Lengxi are of the same brand and style inside and outside.
This kind of Tonghua, unconsciously, has gone deep into Lengxi's bone marrow, but he doesn't know it.
This It's a little scary.
But how can it be a little sweet?
Leng Xi did not understand the look down on his body and his usual completely different style of clothes, greatly confused.
Jiang Cheng sees Leng Xi still on the sofa, unable to think of what her little head is still pondering, and does not allow her to continue to think wildly. After going out for a few steps, he turns back and bends down to pick Leng Xi up.
Jiangcheng some feeling, cold Xi seems to be thin.
It's uncomfortable to sleep, and she's too thin to be in good health.I was worried that I would hurt her at night.
Looking at Leng Xi's wound, Jiang Cheng once again forbeared the idea of beating Qin Xiu in his heart and said to Leng Xi, "if you have something to do tomorrow, I'll give you a bath."
Cold hope Oh, the brain is still wandering.
After a while, she understood what Jiangcheng said, "I can wash myself. Everyone can wash his own. Don't take a bath in disorder."
Jiang Cheng sneered and never gave her a chance to take a bath. "Well, you wash yours and I wash mine in the same bathtub. Shut up. If you get hurt, don't talk
Sb.:
After a moment's silence, Jiang Cheng said, "it's lovely to be a little better."
In the bathroom.
Leng Xi sits on the bathtub table with a towel and looks at herself in the mirror.
Before, she had been lying on the sofa by Jiang Cheng. She didn't notice what she looked like. At this time, she was in a mess after being insulted. She didn't know when a small piece of hair was missing from her forehead. It's needless to say that there were blue and purple marks on her face, especially the neck and two shocking clear kisses on her chest, which seemed to be the same as what Qin Xiu had done .
This belly just put out the fire layer by layer to rise.
But Jiangcheng saw that she was so embarrassed, why didn't she be reminded?
Qin Xiu, that bastard, she must seize the opportunity to teach him a lesson.
Use your fists.
Ma Dan!
When Jiang Cheng came in, he was seeing Leng Xi's luck in the mirror, as if he was sulking with himself.
She was like that. Ah, Jiangcheng really wanted to teach Qin Xiu a lesson in person, otherwise it would be hard to understand what she hated.
But now, the most important thing is Leng Xi.
Jiangcheng approached, and then I could see the dark green on her back and the cool and clear kisses on her chest.
This is what can be tolerated.
Jiangcheng just ready pajamas hanging in the door and turned out.
Leng Xi looks back at Jiang Cheng and ignores him. Who knows what he's doing.
After coming out, Jiang Cheng's hands holding the phone were shaking because of forbearance.
Frown suddenly became a Sichuan word, hand speed quickly sent a text message to the Secretary, see there reply: good.
He just vomited the air pressure to suppress the anger in the heart and went back to the bathroom again.
On the other side, the assistant, who just got off work, stared at the text message, but sipped his thin lips and muttered, "what's the matter with President Jiang, even if it's looking for silk. Even if you hit someone, this Cough, take off his hand? "
Jiangcheng, who came back again, was in a good mood and turned on the tap.
The gentle water in the shower comes out and instantly blows away the cool air in the bathroom.
Jiangcheng turned and locked the door of the bathroom, and then came to Leng xishen.
Leng Xi looked at him and said, "I said I would wash it myself. What are you doing here?"
Jiangcheng did not hear the same began to take off their own clothes, take off to only underwear, and then came to pull cold Xi wrapped in a tight towel.
But Leng Xi only noticed his front but didn't notice his back. Naturally, he didn't know that Jiang Cheng was sulky because of his back.
He forbeared and forbeared, but some of his arms trembled.
After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "be obedient. By the way, I'll help you apply the ointment. The back is dirty!"
Leng Xi turned to look at her back, but she didn't see anything. However, when Qin Xiu was tearing with her, the ink on the desk spilled all over the floor. She was sure that she was not much better, but she really couldn't wash it clean.
"Oh, well! Then wipe my back and go out! "
Jiangcheng didn't promise. He took a towel and washed it. It covered Leng Xi's back. He kept on scrubbing after a while.
Leng Xi is still sitting on the edge of the bathtub and does not move. Looking at Jiang Cheng's face, which is becoming more and more unclear through the mirror with heavy fog in front of her, Leng Xi has another misty illusion that she can't say whether it is good or not.
Jiangcheng's hand is very soft, warm water through the towel in her delicate back on the flow of a good-looking trace.
The emotion of instant fullness spreads on Jiangcheng.
He didn't have any expression. It seemed that he was really helping Leng Xi wipe the black on his back.
Leng Xi's eyes narrowed and the temperature rose in the bathroom. She was a little dizzy and her straight back was gradually withered.
Jiangcheng tugged her back with one hand and put her in his arms with the other hand.
Leng Xi's head was lying under his arm, and his sleepiness came like the wind.
Leng Xi was so tired that she took a string and broke it at this moment.
But even if she entered the dream soon, Leng Xi's dream was always haunted by nightmares.
The mark on the brow is heavier.
Jiangcheng looked down at the woman in his arms, with an unknown emotion entangled in his slender eyebrows.
Is heartache or helpless, is to cherish or regret?
I think he took the initiative to approach Leng Xi's purpose, and one day he was tortured by her. His inner change and struggle seemed to be pulled by a thorny rope.If one day she knows her original dirty purpose, is she still willing to stay by her side, even if she pretends to be married and the couple is happy?
The reason why she can still lie quietly in her arms, is it really just because it's her wife?
In the end, does she have a little place in her heart?
If so, how much.
If not, is the person she cares about most in her cold heart him or the Shang Yan who has been behind her or Qin Xiu who has hurt her deeply?
Jiangcheng, who has always been smart, can't see through at this time.
But this really want to get her feelings in the body has been the same root sprouting, crazy voice, obsession of his whole person are twisted up.
Jiangcheng never thought that the woman he met once by accident would plunge into his body so carelessly and suddenly, which made him miserable.
Want to get, but not get.
He took a little breath, and the feeling of anxiety in his heart became more real.
Leng Xi seems to be disturbed by his breathing. His eyebrows are more serious. He pinches them hard and hums. He wants to turn over and change his comfortable posture. He is directly held in his arms by Jiang Cheng.
Skin close together, hot and burning fire entangled.
Jiangcheng in the end some unbearable bow kiss up.
Jiangcheng star eye, countless lights. That means, you promise, you promise, you promise quickly! Even if I'm kidding. Leng xikan didn't look at Jiangcheng. He didn't even think about it. He refused, "I don't want to bring you tea or water." Jiangcheng chuckles. Although she has long guessed that she would say so, she is still hit hard by something in her heart and gasps in pain. Can't she serve him tea and water? She is her own wife and can't just take care of his daily life? Does it make her happy to take care of others? He forbeared for a while, but he still laughed. He thought that this little woman had to repair her in bed before she knew who was the head of the family, or she would be able to go to her room and uncover the tiles,. But it is true that he is used to it. What can we do? He'll get used to it. Jiang Cheng sneered and pointed to Leng Xi's chin. "You don't want to serve me? Why don't I work as a Secretary for your company? " Cold hee Dun, laugh, full of promise, head such as pound garlic, "good, good!" What a head! Jiangcheng gives her a big white eye in the bottom of her heart. He stares at Lengxi's expression in his eyes. His heart seems to be filled with something, sweet, and his mouth seems to be smeared with a layer of syrup. He likes Lengxi to smile at her, cunning like a fox. But Jiangcheng pretended to be indifferent and hummed, "I want to be beautiful! To be the president of your cold home company and your bar is enough for you. I'm just busy making money at home. You'd better be idle. Otherwise, I can't see you when I go home, and you can't see me when you go home. Isn't it very distressing? " Are you upset? Leng Xi didn't think that, in fact, most of the time she wanted to go home only by herself. However, it's good to have a big shoulder when sleeping, ha ha! Leng Xi didn't say what he thought, but the abacus in his heart was crackling. Jiang Cheng likes Leng Xi's small appearance of calculating him. He is a psychopath who has been abused to abnormal. As long as you circle around him, what about calculating him? It's always my wife. "Well, let's have a rest early. By the way, your phone is broken. I've asked the driver to make it to order. I can receive it tomorrow. Don't go out until I can't be contacted. " Jiangcheng took his limited edition phone out of his pocket and gave it a cold shake. By the way, I took a look at the number inside the phone. The new number I chose for Leng Xi was her birthday, but I just recited the number in my heart and didn't tell Leng Xi. Leng Xi frowned when he called. She knew that the phone of that brand symbolized identity, but she didn't like it very much. Moreover, the previous phone had been with her for three years, and it was still very easy to use the fruit mobile phone that had been eliminated for several generations. She thought that some of them were not very used to it, so she murmured in a low voice, "it's like a violent user, that phone is too ostentatious." Look at this limited edition phone with a keyboard. In Jiangcheng's opinion, it's not more about showing your identity. It's just for convenience. For example, in today's case, if Leng Xi was so nervous that he didn't remember that he still had voice function, or he didn't set up voice call for Leng Xi's phone before Jiangcheng, there would be an accident or a big event today. It's too late to regret. Jiangcheng is not deaf. Naturally, she heard what she said, so she said, "the old lady is nagging. If you don't like it, just put it in your bag and buy another fruit!" Leng Xi turned her lips. In fact, she didn't want to have too many things with Jiangcheng. It's like a kid sulking at something when he's playing games. Leng Xi always feels that her life with Jiangcheng husband and wife is different from that of a normal husband and wife, so she always treats herself as an outsider. Whenever there is a little synchronization with Jiangcheng, she will feel uncomfortable. Qin Xiu and I didn't think this idea was crazy and strange before, but after we married Jiangcheng recently, we always felt that the intimacy between ourselves and a man would make her unable to penetrate. In particular, the other side is a river city that can cover the sky with one hand. She just wanted to keep her own habits in her life. But she found that it was as if her life habits had long gone. Jiangcheng likes white clothes, and her recent clothes are all white. Jiangcheng likes limited edition design clothes. All the things that you can see at home belong to Lengxi are of the same brand and style inside and outside. This kind of Tonghua, unconsciously, has gone deep into Lengxi's bone marrow, but he doesn't know it. This It's a little scary. But how can it be a little sweet? Leng Xi did not understand the look down on his body and his usual completely different style of clothes, greatly confused. Jiang Cheng sees Leng Xi still on the sofa, unable to think of what her little head is still pondering, and does not allow her to continue to think wildly. After going out for a few steps, he turns back and bends down to pick Leng Xi up. Jiangcheng some feeling, cold Xi seems to be thin. It's uncomfortable to sleep, and she's too thin to be in good health.I was worried that I would hurt her at night. Looking at Leng Xi's wound, Jiang Cheng once again forbeared the idea of beating Qin Xiu in his heart and said to Leng Xi, "if you have something to do tomorrow, I'll give you a bath." Cold hope Oh, the brain is still wandering. After a while, she understood what Jiangcheng said, "I can wash myself. Everyone can wash his own. Don't take a bath in disorder." Jiang Cheng sneered and never gave her a chance to take a bath. "Well, you wash yours and I wash mine in the same bathtub. Shut up. If you get hurt, don't talk Sb.: After a moment's silence, Jiang Cheng said, "it's lovely to be a little better." In the bathroom. Leng Xi sits on the bathtub table with a towel and looks at herself in the mirror. Before, she had been lying on the sofa by Jiang Cheng. She didn't notice what she looked like. At this time, she was in a mess after being insulted. She didn't know when a small piece of hair was missing from her forehead. It's needless to say that there were blue and purple marks on her face, especially the neck and two shocking clear kisses on her chest, which seemed to be the same as what Qin Xiu had done . This belly just put out the fire layer by layer to rise. But Jiangcheng saw that she was so embarrassed, why didn't she be reminded? Qin Xiu, that bastard, she must seize the opportunity to teach him a lesson. Use your fists. Ma Dan! When Jiang Cheng came in, he was seeing Leng Xi's luck in the mirror, as if he was sulking with himself. She was like that. Ah, Jiangcheng really wanted to teach Qin Xiu a lesson in person, otherwise it would be hard to understand what she hated. But now, the most important thing is Leng Xi. Jiangcheng approached, and then I could see the dark green on her back and the cool and clear kisses on her chest. This is what can be tolerated. Jiangcheng just ready pajamas hanging in the door and turned out. Leng Xi looks back at Jiang Cheng and ignores him. Who knows what he's doing. After coming out, Jiang Cheng's hands holding the phone were shaking because of forbearance. Frown suddenly became a Sichuan word, hand speed quickly sent a text message to the Secretary, see there reply: good. He just vomited the air pressure to suppress the anger in the heart and went back to the bathroom again. On the other side, the assistant, who just got off work, stared at the text message, but sipped his thin lips and muttered, "what's the matter with President Jiang, even if it's looking for silk. Even if you hit someone, this Cough, take off his hand? " Jiangcheng, who came back again, was in a good mood and turned on the tap. The gentle water in the shower comes out and instantly blows away the cool air in the bathroom. Jiangcheng turned and locked the door of the bathroom, and then came to Leng xishen. Leng Xi looked at him and said, "I said I would wash it myself. What are you doing here?" Jiangcheng did not hear the same began to take off their own clothes, take off to only underwear, and then came to pull cold Xi wrapped in a tight towel. But Leng Xi only noticed his front but didn't notice his back. Naturally, he didn't know that Jiang Cheng was sulky because of his back. He forbeared and forbeared, but some of his arms trembled. After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "be obedient. By the way, I'll help you apply the ointment. The back is dirty!" Leng Xi turned to look at her back, but she didn't see anything. However, when Qin Xiu was tearing with her, the ink on the desk spilled all over the floor. She was sure that she was not much better, but she really couldn't wash it clean. "Oh, well! Then wipe my back and go out! " Jiangcheng didn't promise. He took a towel and washed it. It covered Leng Xi's back. He kept on scrubbing after a while. Leng Xi is still sitting on the edge of the bathtub and does not move. Looking at Jiang Cheng's face, which is becoming more and more unclear through the mirror with heavy fog in front of her, Leng Xi has another misty illusion that she can't say whether it is good or not. Jiangcheng's hand is very soft, warm water through the towel in her delicate back on the flow of a good-looking trace. The emotion of instant fullness spreads on Jiangcheng. He didn't have any expression. It seemed that he was really helping Leng Xi wipe the black on his back. Leng Xi's eyes narrowed and the temperature rose in the bathroom. She was a little dizzy and her straight back was gradually withered. Jiangcheng tugged her back with one hand and put her in his arms with the other hand. Leng Xi's head was lying under his arm, and his sleepiness came like the wind. Leng Xi was so tired that she took a string and broke it at this moment. But even if she entered the dream soon, Leng Xi's dream was always haunted by nightmares. The mark on the brow is heavier. Jiangcheng looked down at the woman in his arms, with an unknown emotion entangled in his slender eyebrows. Is heartache or helpless, is to cherish or regret? I think he took the initiative to approach Leng Xi's purpose, and one day he was tortured by her. His inner change and struggle seemed to be pulled by a thorny rope.If one day she knows her original dirty purpose, is she still willing to stay by her side, even if she pretends to be married and the couple is happy? The reason why she can still lie quietly in her arms, is it really just because it's her wife? In the end, does she have a little place in her heart? If so, how much. If not, is the person she cares about most in her cold heart him or the Shang Yan who has been behind her or Qin Xiu who has hurt her deeply? Jiangcheng, who has always been smart, can't see through at this time. But this really want to get her feelings in the body has been the same root sprouting, crazy voice, obsession of his whole person are twisted up. Jiangcheng never thought that the woman he met once by accident would plunge into his body so carelessly and suddenly, which made him miserable. Want to get, but not get. He took a little breath, and the feeling of anxiety in his heart became more real. Leng Xi seems to be disturbed by his breathing. His eyebrows are more serious. He pinches them hard and hums. He wants to turn over and change his comfortable posture. He is directly held in his arms by Jiang Cheng. Skin close together, hot and burning fire entangled. Jiangcheng in the end some unbearable bow kiss up.
